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Zhao Changqing remembers that in the previous generation, Zhao Rong liked to write poems about "moon", "big geese", "peach blossoms" and "willion leaves". Although Zhao Changqing didn't understand it very much, every time Zhao Rongfu had new lyrics, he would be praised by many people, and even the prefect's wife praised Zhao Rong for her beautiful and natural success.

The Zhao family has a mediocre family, but Zhao Rong can relate to officials and daughters based on her own talent.

With such talent, Zhao Rong was born with a pure and refined life, and was as adorable as a lotus flower. Such a woman would naturally have many people who proposed marriage at the age of 18. However, Zhao Rong refused to give up and wasted her time until she was eighteen years old. She waited patiently until Zhao Changqing could not survive and made herself feel frustrated.

Zhao Rong was so good at creating momentum on her own. Just as she heard a boy under one year old in the neighbor's neighbor said "the beginning of the world", she immediately started to sing Tang poetry to show her extraordinary talent.

Unfortunately, she didn't know that she was just Xiao Liguo who spoke "the first time of human beings". Now she still spoke vaguely and her mouth was not clear. Children often learn to speak like this. At first, they were just vague syllables, and those without any imagination would definitely not hear what they were saying.

Zhao Changqing was only one year old when he spoke. First, Zhao Changqing was born cautious and afraid that being exposed too early would be regarded as a monster. Second, Zhao Changqing was busy getting angry in the year he was reborn. The people he saw with his eyes were both strange and familiar, and his grievances and resentment that he could not vent, made Zhao Changqing become a famous naughty man before he was one year old. He cried when he said he was crying, and he made trouble when he said he was making trouble. He even had a bad relationship with Ling, which often made Ling dizzy.

After a year of trouble, Zhao Changqing made himself tired and began to learn to walk and speak.

In fact, it can be seen from this that the wisdom of Zhao Changqing and Zhao Rong in their previous life is really much different. Zhao Changqing was reborn and only cared about venting his resentment. Zhao Rong was thinking about how to make her appearance more amazing in just five months.

It took Zhao Changqing four years to figure this out. Last year, Zhao Changqing changed her view of life, learned to change herself, and changed others. Her temper has only improved a little now, and in Ling's words, she is sensible.

However, this is not without its benefits.

Because of Zhao Changqing's moody four years, even though she was a little bit unique and intelligent, her parents only thought she was smart in her children. Moreover, Zhao Changqing's temper was not always very good. She still broke out from time to time. For example, when Ling wanted to save money on a silver collar and silver bracelet and was preparing to give Zhao Rong the silver bracelet that Zhao Changqing wore when she was a child, Zhao Changqing refused to respond.

But isn't that the case for children?

Moody is the child.

As a five-month-old baby, you cry twice while you are idle and wave your fists. This is harmless. But suddenly you start a Tang poem. Is this going to scare people?

Zhao Changqing said, "Is there a ghost!" and scared Ling's half of her body. Ling's only focused on calling Bai Wuzi to call the old lady, but forgot to ask Zhao Changqing to take her son to escape, and let her breathe a sigh of relief. Ling said, "Changqing, quickly carry your brother to the old lady's house!"

Zhao Changqing didn't go to hug Zhao Changning, she rushed over and snatched Zhao Rong from Ling's arms, put it on the kang and pulled Ling up. She then copied Zhao Changning back and snatched the door out like a ghost.

Poor Zhao Rong finally gave this strange reaction so much that her eyes turned and fainted.

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The white woman rushed to invite Mrs. Zhao, because she heard Zhao Changqing say "there is a ghost", and thought Zhao Changqing was frightened. She didn't dare to delay for a moment, and Mrs. Zhao's legs and feet were also flexible.

When Mrs. Zhao and the Bai Woman arrived at the gate of the yard, the mother and son ran out as if they had already escaped. Before Ling could tie her clothes, she still showed a corner of her chest. Zhao Changqing hugged Zhao Changning in tears, and her face was in a panic. Old Mrs. Zhao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Changqing cried, "My sister suddenly spoke. It's so scary. I'm so scary."

Old Mrs. Zhao didn't believe it, and said, "How is this possible? Sister Rong is only five months old."

"Yes, it's true, mother." Ling just realized, hurriedly put her clothes on her clothes, and took her son from Zhao Changqing. She said in a panic, "I was feeding my sister, but suddenly I said a very long sentence, but it was scary." Ling had never studied since childhood, and only recognized a few words, so naturally she didn't know Tang poetry.

After all, Mrs. Zhao is older, knowledgeable, and can be stable.

Old Mrs. Zhao asked, "Sister is still in the house?" She raised her foot and went in.

When Mrs. Zhao was brave enough, Ling handed Zhao Changning to the Bai Ma Zi and asked Zhao Changqing and Bai Ma Zi to wait outside. Ling and Mrs. Zhao went into the inner room to see Zhao Rong.

Zhao Changqing responded quietly and quietly behind.

At this time, Zhao Rong fainted and still didn't wake up.

Old Mrs. Zhao is a Buddhist. She held the Buddhist beads on her wrist and summoned the Buddha twice in her heart. She calmed down and hugged Zhao Rong from the kang. Zhao Rong didn't make any noise. Old Mrs. Zhao touched Zhao Rong's head and face and said, "This is passing."

Ling said, "No one dared to touch her."

Old Mrs. Zhao sighed, "This child was born with three-point strangeness. Every child has weaker yang energy and some strange things are normal. Don't make a fuss. Tell Changqing's father to go to the temple to ask, just calm her mind."

Ling took a long sigh and turned around and saw Zhao Changqing standing by, asking, "Didn't you tell me to be outside? Why are you in?"

Zhao Changqing said, "I'm worried about my grandmother and mother."

Ling thought that Zhao Changqing was very clever just now and did not forget her and Zhao Changning even though he ran away. He touched her head and said warmly, "My sister is fine, she is just sick."

Zhao Changqing nodded honestly and comforted Ling, "Mother, don't be afraid, I'm not afraid either."

Ling Shi felt that Zhao Changqing was considerate.

In fact, it was thanks to Zhao Rong fainted, otherwise she would have been dizzy when she saw this.

Ling almost scared her, and she didn't talk to her husband at night, and she also had a little witness, Zhao Changqing. Zhao Yong was a man with thick lines, so he didn't think so, so he just kept silly and happy and laughed, "You can speak so early! Sister Rong is very smart."

Ling was so angry that she told Zhao Yong, "You said lightly, and I almost didn't scare me and Changqing to death today. I was feeding me so hard, and suddenly I said a long list. It would be fine if she was one or two years old, she could speak. It's only a few months ago, and there was no sign of speaking in the past. It was Tang Shi, how weird you said." Tang Shi or something, but Zhao Changqing told Ling Shi.

Zhao Yong joked, "Maybe our sister Rong was a great poet of the Tang Dynasty in her previous life."

Ling was shocked and scared today. Now it was just a little bit better. He was discussing things with her husband, but Zhao Yong was not serious. Ling suddenly became anxious and said, "You should go to the temple to ask again tomorrow, but what's the problem?"

Zhao Yong sat lazily on the kang and teased his son, "The ward is very busy now. Look at which day I can come back one and a half minutes earlier? Tomorrow is not Fu Mu, so it is really hard to take a leave. In a few days, it will not be too late to Fu Mu again."

"It's not too late for you, and you're not too late for you. You're not at home. I'm afraid that she will suddenly speak again one day." Ling sighed, "Although Changqing was hard to take care of when she was a child, she was just a little naughty and liked to cry. This is normal. Children are so naughty. Think about it, our Changqing's intelligence is rare among children. Have you ever seen anyone who can speak for five months? Even if someone learns to speak early, he will have to be ten months before he can speak. There is no such thing as reading Tang poetry directly."

Zhao Yong said, "Didn't you say that Li Guo will recite the "Three Character Classic" as soon as she opens her mouth?"

"Where? Liguo only says 'Everyone, everyone', it' is not 'the beginning of human beings' at all. It's Lizi bragging, and insists that Liguo can recite the "Three Character Classic". In fact, Liguo only knows one word." Zhao Changqing corrected his father's understanding and said, "However, the mother doesn't have to ask her father to delay the service. Let her grandmother take care of her younger brother and sister at home tomorrow. I will accompany my mother to Ping'an Temple to find Master Xingku to ask. Let us go early and come back early, and we will not delay my younger brother's lunch."

"I was also frightened at that time. Later, I thought, didn't my mother say that she had dreams of hibiscus blooming in the pond before giving birth to her sister?" Zhao Changqing smiled, "When my father and I went to the temple for the first time, the master who named my younger brother said that his sister's name did not need to be chosen, it was given by God. I thought, the strange life vision, my sister must be different from ordinary people. Let's go and ask. The master was very effective at the beginning, and now my sister doesn't cry when she sees me."

Zhao Yong said, "Let Changqing accompany you and get a few taels of silver."

Ling hugged Zhao Changqing and said, "It's a blessing that Changqing is so sensible to accompany me. I will count on my daughter from now on. You can't count on you." He hated her husband for a moment.

Zhao Yong laughed, "We Changqing is indeed becoming more and more sensible."

Zhao Changqing was proud, "Of course."

She would not add insult to the insult to say that Zhao Rong was a monster, even if Zhao Rong's strange phenomenon really scared Ling's family. No parents would want to hear that their daughter was a monster. If Zhao Rong was a monster, what was Ling's family who gave birth to Zhao Rong? Besides, it was not very nice to have a reputation as a monster in the family.

However, Zhao Rong can’t even think of any strange signs like being extremely talented. Even if you are really extremely talented, just hold it in for two years before talking about it!

When Mrs. Zhao went to the temple to ask divination, she absolutely supported her. After reminding the mother and daughter, she went to Ling's house to take care of her grandchildren.

Lai Fu rented a carriage, and Ling had not gone out for a long time. Although Zhao Rong was worried, he looked at the rising sun outside and people coming and going on the street, and he was in a very good mood.

Because the fragrance of Ping'an Temple is extremely strong, the mother and daughter went out early. When they arrived at Ping'an Temple, there were only a few people queuing up in the Zen Temple. Zhao Changqing and Ling hurried over to stand on the spot. Zhao Changqing looked at the Zen Temple next to him. Sure enough, a copper lock covered with dust was already hanging on the hospital door. The old monk was obviously no longer in Ping'an Temple.

It was the mother and daughter in half an hour. Master Xingku looked about forty years and was a master of great monks. When he looked at Zhao Changqing, he was slightly stunned, smiling and without saying anything.

Zhao Changqing said, "Master, my mother asks the master if you have something to do."

Lord Xingku looked away, looked at Ling, reached out to signal the bill to sign the board, and said, "Female donor, please ask for a sign first."

Ling held the sign in both hands, closed her eyes for a moment and shook out a sign. Zhao Changqing was about to come over to see the inscription on the sign, but Ling had already handed it to Master Xingku with sincere hands.

Master Xingku chanted, "The lotus leaves linger in the wind, and the boat is connected in the depths of the lotus flowers. I want to speak and lower my head and smile, and the jade scratches my head and falls into the water." He asked again, "What do you want to ask?"

Although it was a little difficult to speak, Ling still told Zhao Rong about the sudden lingering of Tang poetry. Master Xingku listened quietly and pondered for a while before saying, "This is the winning lottery ticket for one. The lotus root is lotus root, the lotus root grows in mud and the flowers are beautiful; the fruit is lotus seeds, the lotus seeds have a heart, and the suffering is unbearable. The reason why love speaks for no reason is painstaking."

Ling seemed to understand but it was like there was a patient at home. He invited a doctor to diagnose the disease, but instead of prescribing the prescription directly, he would just hang a book bag first, which could make people anxious. Ling simply asked, "Where is there a way to crack it according to Master?"

Master Xingku said, "Yes."

Ling asked hurriedly, "Please tell me the truth." Just say something that people can understand.

Master Xingku happily took out five yellow talisman papers from his sleeve and told Ling, "Create the talisman at noon every day, and feed it to the warm water, so that he can drink it, and the difference will be solved."

Ling's face was full of joy, "Thank you, Master, thank you."

Although two taels of silver and five talismans were a bit expensive, Zhao Rong would not speak anymore, and Ling felt that the flowers were worth it. She didn't bother to visit Ping'an Temple, so she hurriedly took Zhao Changqing home. She waited until noon and took out a talisman paper and ordered it directly in a small porcelain bowl. After the talisman paper was cremated into ash, poured half a cup of warm water and mixed it well. She poured Zhao Rong into thirty-one.

Zhao Rong spoke rashly, not only failed to achieve her reputation as a spiritual child, but was mistaken for being a fool of her family. Now she is forced to drink talisman water again, and she has to drink it for five days. Zhao Rong was already angry and was about to have anger. She was about to have anger when she heard Zhao Changqing's voice, "Mother, don't worry, Master Xingku has always been very effective. If Master Xingku is not effective, I heard that there are witches who can dance to the great gods in the front street, which are also very effective. Mother, don't worry, my sister will definitely get better after drinking the spiritual talisman water."

Seeing that Zhao Changqing had even come up with a bad idea of ​​asking for a witch, Zhao Rong really wanted to rush over and bit Zhao Changqing to death. However, according to her observation, for some reason, Zhao Changqing is very different from her previous life, and she is actually very popular with Ling.

The smell of talismans in her mouth reminded Zhao Rong not to act rashly anymore. What's the point of whether the Lingtong does it or not? She is still full of talent and has plenty of time to become a talented woman in the future and compete for her parents' favor. However, if she is really regarded as a sneaky person, it would be very fatal!

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